The second Grey got the address, he booked the earliest available flight and raced to the airport as fast as his legs could carry him. He didn't pack anything extra besides his daily essentials. The only other thing he brought was Selene's old diary.
He waited until the plane had lifted off the runway before he dared to open the little book, handling it as gently as if it were made of glass. The diary was thick, stuffed full of years of Selene's thoughts, though every entry was just a few short lines.
I didn't show up to our meeting. I wonder if he hates me for it. Maybe we'll never get to see each other again in this life.
Two years have passed, and everything's finally falling into place. He's getting more and more famous, living out his dream. That's so good.
I got into the entertai
